When she woke up, she often stretched, with her eyes mostly closed and joints bending with astonishing flexibility. The stretches were a dirty old man...'s delight, and on the weekdays, Frank forced himself to leave her alone lest he be late. On the weekends, Jennifer's lazy, feline stretches often led to the lovers staying in bed, and starting the day with mutual smiles of satisfaction.While Jennifer was circumspect outside the home, he guessed her friends suspected their relationship. Michele. " "I love you, but you suck, sweetie, just stick it inside her already." "Thanks, hun," he mentioned, aligning his wood with my twat. "I guess I'll just have to pay her a lot of overtime for this." His palms landed on my butt and his cock slid right into my slit. "Oh, shit, that is a good cock, Marla. Stick it in as deep as you can get it, Frank," I moaned, hitting the floor. I lifted my face from her pussy and he situated his hands just below my tits. He pulled me up with him and she followed. I felt a sob explode from my throat as my eyes teared. My anger surged. I decided to call Tim and get him to come get me. He didn’t answer the phone at home and when I called his store I was informed he was busy and couldn’t be disturbed. I remembered sitting, staring into space, tears trickling down my cheeks. I was silently crying. People stared at me as they walked past. Finally a security guard came up to me and asked, ‘Sir are you alright? Do you need a doctor or a priest?’ I looked up. He grinned and said good morning.I reached down and wrapped my fingers around his hard on and smiled. I asked, “Does this mean you’re glad I’m here?”He laughed quietly and said, “I’m more than glad you’re here. But I’m sorry to disappoint you. What that really means is that I have to get up or I’m going to piss all over you.”“I thought that ‘piss hard on’ stuff was just a joke.”He smiled and said, “I wish! I can think of a lot better things to do with it than go running to the bathroom. But.